With typical bluster, we recently announced the Tournament of Everything to coincide with March Madness.
Okay, fair enough.
Shortly thereafter, East Village Idiot unveiled March Radness, which comes not only with its own theme, but with a proper bracket and public participation.
Our concept has been completely outclassed. It's rare that I'm ever jealous of something cooked up on another blog, but this is one of those times. (The only other being when Pissed & Petty roared to life with an epic post that was funny, scary and sad all at once in about three different ways, therein making everything written here seem futile.)
Oh well. I still throw kick-ass parties.